A poem inspired by the smokey/hazy, moonlit night sky here in Eureka, CA, made so smokey/hazy by the large fire complex at Happy Camp, about 70 or so miles north-northeast of me.
Nice one. It gives a sense of being in some moonlit world above everything, where the smoke gains a magical effect instead of messing with the air quality.
Nice one. It gives a sense of being in some moonlit world above everything, where the smoke gains a